A sudden knock on the bedroom door woke the sleeping beauty from her sleep. She sat on the bed and rubbed her eyes, It had to be Logan because he was the only person that had the pass code to the penthouse other than her.
Slipping on her bedroom sandals Luna lazily walked to the door and opened it, indeed it was him. Her eyes drifted to the wall clock which was above the television set. It was 3am, why in God's name doing at her place yet he told her he was going home.
Stepping out of the way, she let him locking the door once he was inside.
"Since when do you lock the bedroom door?" His tone was glazed with confusion mingled with curiosity.
"Since I was stabbed, am leaving nothing to chance. The real question is why are you here in the middle of the night? You look rattled, what's up?" Her fingers traced the red marks that had formed after his wife slapped him, it appeared as though she had been at it for a while.
